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Subject: {ASSM} *NEW* Shy 04 by M Sherlocke-Romianik (FF, cons)
Date: Sun,  1 Apr 2001 07:10:03 -0400
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This work of fiction is of an adult nature and is not intended for people 
under the age of 18 or those offended by sexual situations. If you should 
not be reading this, please don't read it.

(C) Copyright 2001 by M. Sherlocke-Romianik. Feel free to distribute this 
story to any non-commercial forum with the author's name and disclaimer 
unaltered. Other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the 
author's express permission.

Please feel free to e-mail me at msromianik@hotmail.com with any questions, 
suggestions, or comments. For the rest of my stories, take a look at my 
website:

http://beam.to/shy

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Shy - Part 4
by M. Sherlocke-Romianik
msromianik@hotmail.com

I let myself into the house with the key that wasn't mine. I shut the door 
quietly. As I moved down the hall to the staircase I glanced furtively into 
open doorways. I knew there would be no one in those rooms, but this was the 
sort of situation where I was permitted to be paranoid. I was uninvited 
here. I walked up the stairs quietly, my feet bare, as I'd removed my shoes 
before unlocking the door. At the top of the stairs I went left and walked 
to the second door down. The door was open slightly, and I pushed it wide 
enough to allow me to slip through. She was lying asleep in bed, and her 
hair was spun gold across the pillow. A white sheet covered her body, 
clinging to her so the shapes of her breasts, sides and thighs were 
distinguishable. An arm was crossed over her belly. The other lay above her 
head, creamy and delicate. I stood and looked at her, her chest rising and 
falling in the quiet rhythm of sleep. I bent over her and kissed her gently 
on the lips. She didn't move.

I stroked a hand down her cheek, and she shifted slightly, but still she 
slept on. Gently, I eased the sheet down, exposing her breasts. The two 
mounds were milky white, her nipples darker, but soft. I looked at her and 
saw the shadows beneath those perfect breasts, begging me to lick them. I 
kissed her lips again; still she slept on. I slid a hand across her cheek 
and down her neck, tracing her collarbone before stroking the smooth skin 
lower down. I cupped her right breast in my hand and kissed her again, 
harder this time. Her eyes fluttered open, and I drew quickly back so she 
would see me, realise who I was. She breathed my name and reached up to 
touch my face. Her fingers traced across my lips and I bent back down to 
kiss her. Her mouth tasted of sleep, and she kissed gently, still waking up. 
My mouth traced kisses down her chin and neck, then up to her sweet mouth 
again. Her lips parted to let my tongue through to probe her. Her tongue was 
wet against mine, playing, stroking. Our mouths pressed together felt 
heavenly.

I ran my hand slowly down to her breasts, caressing them lightly, 
alternating from one to the other. Awake now, her nipples had grown hard, 
and I brushed the tiny points with my thumb. She pushed herself into a 
sitting position as I kissed her, the sheet bundling up in her lap, exposing 
her belly and her cute little navel. She wrapped her arms around me and 
pulled me closer as we kissed. My hands moved to the silk of her naked back. 
Her skin was hot, delightful. My tongue probed her mouth as her hands slid 
over me. She pulled my top over my head and let my naked breasts fall free. 
She pressed her chest against me, my skin cooling hers. The warmth of her 
was almost caressing me. I kissed her again, deeper, pushing her closer to 
me as our nipples rubbed together in explosive sensation. She untangled the 
sheet from the rest of her body, exposing her milky thighs and pert ass, and 
the little mole on her right hip.

My hand traced down her back and moved around to feel her pussy. I slid a 
finger between the lips. She was hot and wet down there. I moved my hand 
back up to her breasts and rubbed them, more firmly now. She sighed heavily 
and pushed my skirt down and off. She smiled at me when she saw I had no 
panties on, and she caressed my thighs, running her hands over my ass and 
back, pulling me on top of her. I lay on her, our bodies pressed together as 
we kissed, hard and passionate now. I reached down and pulled one of her 
slender legs around me. My hand sought her pussy. I slid a tentative finger 
in and out, spreading her moisture around the lips and up to her clitoris. 
She responded with her hips, a tiny upwards jerk that signalled pleasant 
sensation. I pushed my finger back into her, then joined it with another. I 
slid them back and forth against the walls of her pussy. She was soft and 
tight and, best of all, she was dripping wet. My fingers moved slowly inside 
of her, bending slightly to stroke as much of her insides as I could.

She kissed me harder, her leg tight around me and her hands on my ass. I 
moved my fingers up to work on her clitoris, flicking rapidly over her 
little button. She moaned into my mouth, pushing her hips upwards. She bit 
my lip hard enough to mark it and dug her nails into my back. She called my 
name and bucked under me, and I plunged two fingers into her so I could both 
heighten and feel her orgasm. She soaked my fingers in pussy juice and 
moaned loudly, trembling and bucking. I jammed my mouth onto hers and she 
kissed me hard and rough. She stopped bucking and trembling as her orgasm 
subsided. Her mouth still worked on mine feverishly, and I kept my two 
fingers inside her. She pulled away and stared straight into my eyes, my 
green mirrored in her brown. She kissed me again, deep and warm, almost 
gentle. I slowly slid my fingers out of her and moved them to my lips to 
suck the juice off them.

We lay still for a few moments, our heads resting on the pillow, looking at 
each other. I could smell her. She smelled like orange blossom, and to me 
her taste was as sweet as honey. Once our breathing was regular, she moved 
out from under me and lay on her side. She pushed me onto my side and 
stroked my thighs lightly. Her hand squeezed my ass and then slipped round 
between my legs. I parted them a tiny bit and her hand moved up to cup my 
pussy. She was cool against the searing heat of my center. She lay with her 
hand there, staring at me. I stared back. She was incredibly beautiful. Her 
eyes were dark with thick lashes, contrasting startlingly with her golden 
blonde hair. I reached to brush a strand from her lip, and she turned to 
kiss my palm, simultaneously sliding two fingers deep into my pussy. She 
took me by surprise, and I closed my eyes and moaned. I felt her stroke 
against the resistance of my pussy and I opened my legs more to relieve the 
pressure. She caressed me, becoming firmer with each stroke, pulling moans 
of pleasure from me. Her thumb brushed over my clitoris, causing me to spasm 
like a tiny electric shock had passed through me. I moved my hips with her 
stroking, becoming hotter, slicker. I pushed my face into the pillow and 
moaned loud and long.

She pushed me onto my back and covered my pussy with her mouth. She licked 
me from my ass to my clitoris, making me shudder with pleasure. She worked 
her tongue into me and rubbed over my clitoris with her fingers. I opened my 
legs wider and moved my hips in time with her tongue-fucking. My breath 
quickened as she licked and sucked me, nibbling gently on the lips of my 
pussy, before pushing her tongue back in. I felt myself reach the edge of 
coming and pushed her mouth quickly away. I pulled her up and kissed her 
passionately, turning her on her side. I twisted around and lifted one of 
her legs so that her foot was flat on the bed. I pressed my face between her 
legs and she did the same to me. I felt her hot tongue plunge back into me, 
and I flicked mine rapidly over her clitoris while pushing a finger into 
her. I swirled around inside of her and gasped as her fingers rubbed against 
my clitoris again. I paused and panted before pressing my tongue in her as 
far as it would go, using my hands to hold the lips of her pussy apart. She 
paused and panted, too, as my tongue darted in and out of her. My saliva ran 
onto her thigh, mingled with her own juices. Her hips jerked towards me as 
her fingers and tongue worked furiously on my pussy. I pressed two fingers 
into her and slammed them in and out, hard and fast while tonguing her clit, 
milking her orgasm out of her as mine tore out of me. Her cries echoed mine 
as we came together, our fingers buried in each other's pussies. My orgasm 
lasted a few seconds longer than hers and I moaned her name, relishing the 
sound of it on my lips. My thighs felt hot and sticky, but slick at the same 
time, as my body calmed from the tremendous sensation she had inflicted on 
me.

I turned back to her and kissed her mouth. We tasted the same, like pussy. 
Her breasts pressed against mine and she reached up to caress my nipples 
softly. I put my arms around her and drew the tangled white sheet over our 
naked bodies. She turned her face into my neck and breathed her hot breath 
against my skin. I pressed my face into her hair and inhaled orange blossom 
again. Her breathing became slow and deep as she fell asleep, exhausted by 
her orgasms. I closed my eyes and held her until I joined her in a calm and 
restful sleep.


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